Chapter 228 The Secret Technique of the True Body in the Pot
"Brother Ye, did you see who killed him? It could be a senior from the Human Palace who was patrolling, or maybe it was the Sword Sun King."
Ye Buwen suddenly figured it out.
"So that's the alien race. I was wondering why it looked so strange. I thought it was someone who practiced some special skills."
"My little brother, did you see who killed the alien race?" Broken Arm Jindan approached.
"I killed it."
Ye Buwen looked up and down at Broken Arm Jindan.
"You were chased by this thing when you ran away before?"
The blood in Broken Arm Jindan's chest was blocked.
What is this thing?
This is the Lingyin Demon Clan, a royal family of the Lingyin Demon Clan with infinite power, unparalleled defense, and awakened special talents.
"How could it be you who killed it? You are just a foundation-building, don't talk nonsense."
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not." Ye Buwen didn't care.
There was no need to explain. He killed what he killed, and the corpse was his trophy.
"Since the crisis has been resolved by me, let's go back. It was a false alarm."
After saying that, Ye Buwen jumped down the city wall and came to the demon body. He grabbed the iron chain and jumped high, then threw it towards the city wall with all his strength.
Everyone was shocked. It turned out that the demon body was thrown like this.
This person is so strong.
Which monster is this?
Zhu Fang Zhenren whispered to Jiu Ting Zhenren: "Who is this person? How can he be so weird at the first level of foundation building?"
Jiu Ting Zhenren shook his head.
"I don't know either. He claims to be from the mortal kingdom in the Xuanshamen area."
"His strength and talent have been recognized by the Jianyang Zunwang. Jianyang Zunwang has already identified him as his own person. Within ten years, he will enter the Human Palace and become a key training target."
With Jianyang Zunwang as an endorsement, Zhu Fang Zhenren can only be amazed.
If this kind of human race prodigy can be befriended, the benefits will be huge.
"Jiuting, build a good relationship with him and introduce him to me when you have time."
"Elder, I know this."
"Speaking of which, he has a deep connection with my Lingxiao Sect. See the two female disciples beside him? They are my Lingxiao Sect disciples."
"There is also a Jindan elder who introduced him to practice. He is also from my Lingxiao Sect and is the elder and master of these two female disciples."
"Because of this relationship, he has a lot of exchanges with my Lingxiao Sect."
Zhu Fang smiled and nodded.
"Very good, very good."
Ye Buwen jumped onto the wall with the iron chain and said to Jiuting Zhenren: "Senior, do you have a large storage bag? Help me transport this demon body."
Jiuting Zhenren looked at the demon body blankly and said: "Ah, OK."
After a while, he came back to his senses and said: "I don't have such a large storage bag, or I can borrow an airship to help you transport it."
Zhufang Zhenren saw the opportunity and immediately said: "I will help, I have a small airship."
"That's good, thank you senior."
The broken arm Jindan and several Lingxiao Sect Jindan floated above the demon body, observing the details of the demon body.
The knife marks on the arm looked very ferocious, as if they were cut by countless knives.
But for the huge body of this demon clan, it was not a fatal injury.
The wound was small and shallow, only a few dozen centimeters, which was nothing compared to the huge arm.
Compared with the knife wound on the arm, the wound on the back of the head was considered to be a wound to this demon clan.
The knife wound had cut open the skull and cracked the bone.
However, the real serious injury to it should be the huge force.
Its body has been twisted beyond recognition.
What kind of terrifying force could beat the tough body of the Lingyin Demon Clan to such an extent.
"Where is the fatal injury?" Broken Arm Jindan asked in confusion.
The Lingyin Demon Clan is not only physically strong, but also has a unique vitality.
Although the body was destroyed like this, it was not enough to kill it.
A Lingxiao Sect Jindan pointed to the tiny wound on the top of his head.
"There. There is strange blood there, which should come out from deep inside the body."
Broken Arm Jindan flew up and touched the blade that was two fingers wide and less than a finger long. The spiritual consciousness could probe inside, which showed that it was very deep and directly destroyed the brain of this demon clan and wiped out its mind.
"This iron chain..."
A Jindan touched the iron chain and exclaimed.
"Pure Fengshen Zhentie iron chain, it's so big."
"Fengshen Zhentie!"
Hearing this name, a bunch of Jindan surrounded him.
The Fengshen Zhentie is a good thing. It has the power of sealing and is a good thing for refining a treasure of suppression.
Seeing the Fengshen Zhentie iron chain, Duanbi Jindan suddenly understood.
"No wonder, using this Fengshen Zhentie iron chain to suppress its physical strength and talent, without the invincible space claws, it is easier to kill it."
"Don't look at it, make way, I want to hang it back." Ye Buwen said to the people who were circling around the demon body.
Not long after, this abnormally miserable body was hung on the air boat and transported to Lingxiao Sect.
Because there was no large enough and safe venue, Zhufang Zhenren suggested dismembering it in Lingxiao Sect.
They have a special place and professionals there.
In the air boat, Zhenren Jiuting came up.
"Brother Ye, are you going to auction it?"
"Such a rare and large alien body, we can definitely sell it for a lot of money with a little effort."
"And the iron chain of Fengshen Zhentie, there will be many people who want to buy it to refine their own magic weapon."
Ye Buwen was speechless, Master Jiuting always caught him to grab the auction items.
He has contributed a lot to the Lingxiao Auction.
Whether it is auctioning or spending a large amount of spirit stones to buy things from them.
"Let's see if there is anything useful in this alien body."
"By the way, senior, I saw it suddenly grew from the size of a person. Is this a special talent of the alien race?"
As it grew larger, Ye Buwen noticed that its body was full of cracks and then suddenly expanded.
He was very curious about this method.
It would be great if you could learn it.
Even if he makes his body small, he can do a lot of things.
"You are talking about this. This is a popular magic among the monsters and alien races. It is called the secret technique of the real body in the pot. It can fold a body of tens or hundreds of meters into a monster of several meters or tens of centimeters. Technique.”
"Are there any benefits to being smaller? Or is it just simply getting smaller?"
Ye Buwen thought about the feeling of cutting this monster, and it felt very strange. His knife was obviously one meter long, but it could not cut through its neck.
"There are so many benefits."
"This kind of magic is essentially stuffing the body into another space in the body. Although it looks small, its body is still very large in nature."
"So some attacks seem to be able to cause serious injuries, but in fact they are not. You only hurt part of the skin."
"In addition, after shrinking the body, only a small part is exposed to the outside world. This part can be trained specifically to increase defense."
"But I heard that the original purpose of creating this witchcraft was for reproduction."
"The demon clan and many other races have different cultivation methods from ours. Generally, the more you practice, the bigger your body becomes."
"In order to mate and reproduce with the weaker and smaller members of the same race, this sorcery came into being."
This was the first time Ye Buwen heard of this kind of thing.
As expected, live and learn until you are old.
"Can humans practice this witchcraft?"
Master Zhu Fang interjected: "Yes, there is such a spell in the Lingxiao Sect, and there is also the most primitive version of the sorcery in the Human Palace."
"We, the Lingxiao Sect, have a stunningly talented and beautiful person who used this method to create a body-training method adapted to the human race, creating a cave within the body."
"If you are interested, little friend, I can lend it to you for a look."
Ye Buwen was a little surprised, so generous?
"Senior, what do you need to pay for this junior? Such a good technique should not be free."
"And I'm not a disciple of the Lingxiao sect. Wouldn't it violate your sect's rules to borrow your sect's original exercises?"
Master Zhu Fang smiled and said: "My little friend is quite destined to be with my Lingxiao sect. It's just a technique, it doesn't count."
"There are thousands of Kung Fu in the world. People are looking for Kung Fu, and Kung Fu is looking for people. If my little friend can practice this Kung Fu and become a strong person, it will be an honor for this Kung Fu."
"The seniors who created this technique also have successors."
"Then, junior, I would like to thank senior in advance."
If the other person gives it to him for free, he will take it and treat it as giving it to a friend.
As for the favors that need to be repaid in the future.
There is a saying that the boss is the one who owes money.
If he doesn't want to repay this favor, no one can force him to do otherwise.